... -- Leaders' Den

[ Show ]

Support VoyForums

[ Shrink ]

VoyForums Announcement: Programming and providing support for this service has been a labor of love since 1997. We are one of the few services online who values our users' privacy, and have never sold your information. We have even fought hard to defend your privacy in legal cases; however, we've done it with almost no financial support -- paying out of pocket to continue providing the service. Due to the issues imposed on us by advertisers, we also stopped hosting most ads on the forums many years ago. We hope you appreciate our efforts.

Show your support by donating any amount. (Note: We are still technically a for-profit company, so your contribution is not tax-deductible.) PayPal Acct: Feedback:

Donate to VoyForums (PayPal):

[ Login ] [ Main index ] [ Post a new message ] [ Search | Check update time ]

[ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

Date Posted: 07:43:39 10/01/01 Mon
Author: Akartis
Subject: ...

*The male stops in the entrance of the Den, surprised at the scene that greets him. A Glaciergon has apparently frozen the entire area, black bodies are lying about, blood is pooling on the ground, and here his Guardian, Devan, stands in the middle of it all, virtually unhurt. There are several holes in the hard rock of the Den, as well, which amazes him. Both furry brows shoot up as he looks silently at Devan for an explanation to this mess.*

[ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

Replies:

**enters** -- Mystery Deathsong, 11:18:52 10/03/01 Wed
- *He looks over at Mystery, almost glad that she didn't have anything to do with this wreck of an office. "Speaking of which, has anyone seen Collie lately?" He tilts his head, his attention still fixed on poor Devan.* -- Akartis, 15:51:36 10/03/01 Wed
  - **sighs**....Collie....you mean our old Collie......?...... **that Collie had passed on......but reincarnated as another...still able to remember bits and peices of the previous. She hadn't seen this new one yet** (NT) -- Mystery Deathsong, 11:30:29 10/04/01 Thu
    - *He nods impatiently. "Yes, OUR Collie... what other Collie is there?" The Korat himself has not heard of this happening before, having been near death for the last... long while.* (NT) -- Akartis, 17:37:50 10/04/01 Thu
      - *Stumbles in, canine form, mind clouded with conflicting memories and facts. He shivers, wondering why he seems to remember some past life so vividly, rattling the stone around his neck...* (NT) -- Camin, 17:56:05 10/04/01 Thu
        *His creamy hide ripples as he spins smoothly to face Carmin. He tilts his head, sniffing the air. Definitely familiar.... "Hello, I'm Akartis. C'n I help you?" His ears prick forward. Cresh, smells like Collie....* (NT) -- Akartis, 18:19:28 10/04/01 Thu
        *Sits, pawing at his head, frustrated with the dull ache. Hearing to voice, he looks up, startled.* Oh, uh...*Gazes around, what is this place, and when did he get here?* (NT) -- Carmin, 18:39:15 10/04/01 Thu
        Our Collie died......in body, atleast. Collie would never die in mind, and spirit. **She looks over at Carmin. Then to Arkarits, she nods to the stone.....the special Crazouli stone given to Collie after the great war......** (NT) -- Mystery Deathsong, 11:43:00 10/05/01 Fri
        *He turns his head, listening to the other creature speak, and blinks at her size. Then a memorey hits him, half-visable, taunting and clawing at his mind. Pain fills his body, and he clenches his, teeth, squeezing his eyes shut.* (NT) -- Carmin, 15:13:38 10/05/01 Fri
        *His eyebrows shoot up and, like he's becoming proficient at doing, he pushes the matter to the back of his mind. Turning his muzzle to point at Devan, "Devan. What happened here." His tail blade taps lightly on a bloody piece of floor for emphasis.* (NT) -- Akartis, 22:04:42 10/05/01 Fri
        *After thinking about how to explain this.... mishap... he begins...* -- Devan, 23:28:32 10/05/01 Fri
        *Both thin eyebrows shoot up. "Hredit? He was HERE?!" A snarl rips through his throat and he nods distractedly. "Yes, I'm fine- who is Andalyn?" He blinks, seeming to pause before he might go streaking out the 'door'.* -- Akartis, 23:35:32 10/05/01 Fri
        *Crouches, the pain clearing. The name Hredit bothers him for some unknown reason, and his fur bristles menacingly. Turning his head, he catches a scent in the air. Cold, but not too cold... Nose twitching, he tentivley begins to trace it.* (NT) -- Carmin, 14:21:40 10/07/01 Sun
        *Still poised for movement, waiting for the answer to identify this Andalyn creature, he turns his muzzle to look at Carmin. One skinny brow rises, but the Korat shrugs it off.* (NT) -- Akartis, 17:43:01 10/07/01 Sun
        **approaches Carmine.....** -- Mystery Deathsong, 19:30:32 10/10/01 Wed
        *He nods to Carmin quickly and politely, though doubts the crett'd notice* -- Devan, 20:12:58 10/11/01 Thu
*Blinks at Devan. "A new Korat?" He hrrfs, shaking his head. Speaking of Korats... where is Ayrist?? A sudden flash of worry for his cubhood friend sweeps through the male's mind, but he quickly puts that away. Dyone it all, I needed Collie to take over. I'd planned to go look for Mom... The saddening thought leaves him just as quickly as it came, and the lanky crett shakes himself off, hardly noticing dust floating from his hide. Hearing Devan's question to Carmin, he spins around and trots back up to the Canoid, sniffing him thoroughly (and with complete disregard to manners). So familiar, he muses silently, observing him.* -- Akartis, 19:02:37 10/12/01 Fri